I pierced this woman at the Power Exchange for a slave auction. She was a Fakir in training. I don't remember her name, I wish I did. I believe she was a Russian Jew, but I don't 'member exactly.
The Power Exchange was creepy in the sense that most of the time, most of the men you see on the street, in their cars, on Muni, on Bart, etc. would much rather be masturbating or walking around with their hands on their dicks. Well T.P.E is that dream come true. I didn't enjoy it, but would not be opposed to one more visit. I am quite the voyeur.
29.11.06
I AM A burrito
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